The day you left me I was left with, a ring of stone. Now those roses, were unfamiliar to me. Ate without hunger. Drank without thirst. Smiled without feel. Life became like that well which remained dry for decades. All day long reminding myself of the mistake I did, which can’t be forgiven. Each time I saw your face, tears rolled down. I suffered each moment, I died from within. And that day too came when the quote “Time heals every pain” again proved to be correct. TIME HEALS EVERY PAIN BUT CAN NEVER HEAL THE WOUNDS, And the wound continued to hurt..................... -ataraxiawrites
🤍LGBTQ🤍 L - Lesbian G - Gay B - Bisexual T - Trans Q - Queer
Isn’t it easy? Why do we make it so complicated? Why can’t we accept it?
Do you think that true love qualifies after sexual attraction? Then you are wrong, True love is connection between two hearts which can never be broken. True love doesn’t have barriers of age or gender.
If we can accept a heterosexual relationship then why can’t we accept a homosexual relationship. Don’t a person has a right to choose his or her true love. We have to accept it, cause that’s love it doesn’t have barriers. -ataraxiawrites
I see her smiling through the mirror With that curve of line which wipes off all her pain inside She removed her mask which she wore to hide her sorrows, which she wore to hide her flaws, which she wore to hide her scars. As she realized those flaws and scars within her make her unique and rare. Now those scars and flaws define her. -ataraxiawrites
Sitting alone in a quite place she admitted that she was squeezed like a lime. She destroyed her inner-self for the one who appear to be blind when the point came to the equity of a girl child. They pull you down at every aspect of life just to proof that a lad is much better than a girl child. Only we can prove them wrong, By joining hands together. By exhaling the toxic feelings, and feeling relaxed. By removing those strings, which hold us down. By doing what we want, not what the society wants. By being free of all those, norms which stop us from flying high. We can achieve even more only if we have trust on ourself. —ataraxiawrites
You keep wrapping a bandaid one over the other on a wound that no longer deserves your care. It can heal faster if you leave it unattended. it can cure more if you speak to it less. Wounds are not destiny that you keep returning to. Wounds are not trees and you are not water. Wounds are not periodic tables and you are no science nerd. Wounds are unsoldered wires with running electricity. Wounds are power cuts and it is morning outside. Wounds are pieces of you that DO NOT make you whole. Wounds are obsolete playlists and dead roots. So if you look at it, you either need to bury them deep or carry them above, There is no in between. @mirakee@writersnetwork